Didn't expect that this cheap old sister, whom I casually recognized and planned to use as a fighter, would actually think of me when there was something good.

After all, we just met by chance, and I'm just a fake Han immortal. Although I gave away a lot of worthless treasures at the beginning, compared with an ascension treasure, those things are no different from broken copper and scrap iron.

"Keep it. I still have to find the Prince Lu. I don't know where he ran off to with his Fire Escape. If I don't kill him, I'll feel uneasy taking his benefits."

Qin Nvxiu looked around, "However, what's going on with this Yingtian Prefecture?"

"Did Confucius start hitting people?"

Not far away, Master Kong was grabbing the face of a terrestrial immortal and slapping him hard, muttering that rotten wood cannot be carved, and walls of dung cannot be plastered....

"Ah, this.... This is one of my methods. I created some divine soldiers and generals. The Thirty-Six卫 (Wèi, Guards) of Yingtian Prefecture are being mobilized now, probably under the Prince Lu's orders. But with these divine soldiers and generals, the Thirty-Six Guards will have no way to rescue him."

Qin Nvxiu pondered for a moment, then asked strangely, "Thirty-Six Guards, doesn't sound like a lot. Prince Lu wants these Thirty-Six Guards to rescue him, how many people is that?"

The Shadow Soldier explained calmly, "One guard in the Ming Dynasty is five thousand four hundred men."

Qin Nvxiu was stunned for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully, "That... is quite a lot."

More than a hundred thousand garrison troops, that military strength is indeed a bit terrifying, even if most of them are White Lotus sect members and trash soldiers who just eat and wait to die, the national prestige they carry is real. Qin Nvxiu had been mingling in the mortal world for two months and almost understood what this Ming court's national prestige was. In short, it was a kind of power that had never appeared in previous dynasties, a high-level method of using national fortune.

And this method of use is very restrained towards cultivators. As long as the cultivator himself has not been conferred by the imperial court, that is, without a formal position, using spells to attack these government troops with national prestige will not have much effect. The power will be weakened to the greatest extent. The power that could originally break mountains with one punch may only be able to shatter a layer of the opponent's armor.

Simply put, it's a damage reduction state targeting cultivators. At the same time, government troops with national prestige can gather together to have a huge impact on cultivators who have not been conferred, which is a damage amplification state.

The means for government troops to fight against cultivators lies in this, so that the army does not become a sandbag, and there will be no situation like in the Sui and Tang Dynasties novels, where Li Yuanba alone could wipe out millions of troops, Aoe-ing an average of fifty-five people per second...

National prestige is also a way for the imperial court to recruit cultivators. With national prestige, one must obey the imperial court's dispatch, otherwise this power can be taken back at any time.

Therefore, cultivators look down on the officials of the imperial court's Dao Records Office. After all, these Dao Records Office officials have no hope of cultivation and run to get a small official position, at least with the national prestige, they cannot be bullied by ordinary cultivators. However, apart from the Dao Records Office officials in Shuntian Prefecture, the local Dao officials in some small counties are still not doing very well. It can only be said that it is too closely linked to the national prestige of the local government and the personal abilities of these Dao officials.

People without ability are the same everywhere, even if they flatter, they must know how to flatter.

"Relying on these soldiers to go abroad to fight is definitely not possible, but even if they are a rabble, the national prestige they gather is very huge. What's more, they are all affected by the Prince Lu's vows. Even if their physical fitness and combat skills cannot be compared with those elite troops, at least they are not afraid of death now."

The Shadow Soldier said appropriately.

The White Lotus sect's brainwashing is indeed quite powerful. Coupled with the effect of the vows, this group of trash soldiers is now propped up. It doesn't matter if the quality is not good, as long as they are not afraid of death. The influence of millions of vows on them is already very deep. It is estimated that in protecting Prince Lu, they can all be like national prestige bombs, rushing up for a self-explosion.

"Hmm...."

"Hmm?"

The Shadow Soldier's gaze suddenly froze, then revealed a surprised expression.

Qin Nvxiu was about to leave, but was stopped by the Shadow Soldier:

"Sister, I know where Prince Lu went."

"Really, it didn't take any effort at all."

........

"I thought he would go to the Southern Forbidden City, but I didn't expect him to run towards here instead of the Forbidden City. It seems that great minds think alike. Prince Lu can be considered a person, so what I see is the same."

The mist of the Dafuli swirled around, Ji Xiang returned to the mortal world, descending on a mountain. At this time, many cultivators of the Xishan Daoist Temple were unconscious here. At Ying Liuzi's request, Ji Xiang was not stingy in helping him, anyway, these were just small things. Moreover, the Xishan Daoist Temple's chanting of his name could also gather a lot of cultivator vows, which would still be useful in the future.

The so-called unintentional act might bring unexpected good results. Perhaps a helping hand at any time might be useful in the future.

The Shen family father and daughter's true forms were also here. As for the students of the Imperial College, they were still in the Qinhuai River, but with Confucius leading the Confucian underworld forces, their safety should be guaranteed.

"There shouldn't be any problem."

"Confucius personally took action, those terrestrial immortals can't beat the Master."

Shen Chong looked terrified.

He really couldn't imagine the appearance of the Teacher of All Ages hitting people.

However, when Ji Xiang's true form entered the Confucius Temple, gave Confucius his form and spirit, and shaped him into a divine general, Shen Chong was also watching from the side. Although he felt a little blasphemous towards the Master, if it could save those students, it would be blasphemous.

He believed that these demons and monsters dying under the Master's fists would also be helping the Master promote Confucianism.

Anyway, it will be over soon.

But let's not talk about the invincible Iron Fist Kong Zhongni.

At this time, Ji Xiang took out a wooden puppet from his sleeve and played with it in his hand, and walked forward to a mausoleum.

This leads to the depths of Meishan Mountain, the starting point of the sacred path where Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of Ming Dynasty, rests.

There is a mausoleum here, burying Sun Quan, the Great Emperor Wu.

The wooden puppet was thrown out, and the form and spirit attached to it. Immediately afterwards, the vast incense from the tombstone was guided out, gradually forming a divine general.

"There are really a lot of people who have worshiped Sun Quan here for thousands of years. There is actually such a strong incense in the tombstone."

However, this incense is not enough to make the Great Emperor Wu a roadblock god, at most it is equivalent to the Huangting level. This is still due to the light of the Taizu of Ming Dynasty. After all, many years have passed since the Three Kingdoms era, and Sun Quan is also the main force in pitting Guan Yu in the novels, so it is natural that the incense is not as strong as Guan Yu's.

Therefore, just creating a Sun Quan, his strength is only a little higher than eight hundred Guan Gongs.

He didn't dare to use the Supreme Void Treasure Light, after all, the source of the Supreme Void Treasure Light is Yuan Huang. Although Yuan Huang, this powerhouse of the Heavenly Heart, can only use the power of reversing cause and effect once every three months, the Heavenly Heart incantation that Prince Lu shouted before was precisely the incantation that Wu Baoyi used to manipulate the Supreme Void Treasure Light.

If the powerhouse of the Heavenly Heart paid a little price, perhaps he could control the Supreme Void Treasure Light.

Therefore, for the sake of stability, Ji Xiang does not plan to use the Supreme Void Treasure Light to deal with this group of people this time. Moreover, the Supreme Void Treasure Light is not omnipotent.

After all, even in *The Investiture of the Gods*, Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light, known as brushing everything, was not broken by the Dharma body of the Sage Zhunti?

And the Zhunti Vajra is inherently present in reality, a Buddha Lord of the same level as the Ucchusma Vajra.

"I'm going to solve that pure Yang. You... just help me delay some time."

"I don't expect you to solve them, after all, there are still two Lian Shen."

Ji Xiang muttered to himself, but at this moment, the national prestige in the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum fluctuated.

A large amount of incense and vows rose from Meishan Mountain and poured towards the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu!

Ji Xiang watched for a while, and exclaimed: "The characters of the Three Kingdoms are indeed highly sought after, and when Zhu Yuanzhang built the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, the words of guarding the mausoleum that he said unintentionally actually made the incense in the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu a part of the national prestige of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, and was able to be preserved for a long time."

"I didn't expect to be able to borrow the incense of the Taizu of Ming Dynasty, this is incredible. It seems that it can be greatly improved from the Huangting level..."

"It is estimated that it must be at the Innate realm."

Although other mausoleums of the Ming Dynasty are in Yingtian, at least Emperor Jianwen and Emperor Chengzu have been here.

The emperor's vows and sacrificial incense are extremely large, and have always existed under the preservation of the national prestige, and the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu itself is a part of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. When Ji Xiang used incense to guide, it was equivalent to guiding other incense in the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum.

"In this way, your strength will have a leap in improvement..."

Ji Xiang looked at the divine general in front of him, and said slowly:

"There is no Zhang Liao in this era."

"Now, your combat power should be guaranteed, right?"

"Just block the other party slightly, and don't let them enter the interior of the sacred path."

"Qin Nvxiu can't enter the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, so only I can solve this matter."

Qin Nvxiu will arrive here in an instant.

As long as the other party does not enter the sacred path, they are nothing more than chickens and dogs.

And for Sun Quan,

As long as there is no Zhang Liao on the opposite side,

Instant kill!

........

The fire flickered, and the Xiaoling Guards general who was here to meet them lit a torch. The Fire Lord and the Crown Prince Liejie appeared from the flames at this time, carrying the seriously injured Prince Lu. At the edge of the sky, in the void, Monk Yixing and Jiang Quzi, Bai Wuzi also arrived, as well as the group of Innate cultivators with nimble legs and feet that Qin Nvxiu mentioned.

The Palace Master of Qingxian Palace and Qingjin Palace, the Abbot of Baiguang Temple Qiyang Temple, the Lord of the Ghost King Palace of Mount Santai, and the Fairy Drinking Fragrance of Yunxiao Temple.

"We escaped! What about the other fellow Daoists?"

Abbot Qiyang looked around with lingering fear, and found that many of the masters at the beginning were no longer there, and none of the other Yuanshen Huangting escaped. It seemed that only those above the Innate realm could survive, and he couldn't help but feel great sorrow in his heart.

Gu Bi was fine when he came, but he didn't even run when he ran. Decades of hard work turned into nothing, and his life died here.

"Fellow Daoist Yongshui of Jinmen Mountain, Fellow Daoist Linxia of Zige Cave... are all dead."

"The power of the Celestial Immortal is so terrifying. There is actually a true immortal in the world. If we offend this Superior Immortal in the future, I don't know where we should go to hide."

For a time, several Innate cultivators were panicked, at a loss, as if their souls had left their bodies, and their minds were filled with the terror of that Celestial Immortal. Jiang Quzi and Bai Wuzi told them: "As long as the prince recovers and joins hands with Master Yixing, it may not be impossible to kill her. The two of us can also assist from the side."

"It's useless." Master Yixing suddenly sighed: "Even the Golden Light Bodhisattva of Yingtian Prefecture can't stop that Celestial Immortal woman. I have exhausted my means. Even if the prince recovers, don't even think about the two pure Yangs fighting against a flawless immortal."

"Killing crippled immortals and demoted immortals may not be a problem, but the other party is a true celestial immortal, without defects, smooth and transparent, without leakage, and there are no weaknesses in our eyes. If we want to defeat her, we can only force her with strength, and there is absolutely no trickery."

"However, she should not be able to enter this Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum. I have been watching for a long time, and she does not have the national prestige of my Ming Dynasty. As long as she does not have the national prestige, it means that she has not been conferred, and it is absolutely impossible for her to enter Meishan, where the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum is located."

As long as you enter the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum, it is like going home....

Mortals can enter, but immortals cannot enter.

The Xiaoling Guards led everyone up the mountain. At this time, in front of the sacred path, they saw the tall stone archway of the mausoleum. In the sacred path behind, there were stone beasts and stone figures standing. Entering here was the inner area of the Ming Xiaoling Mausoleum.

However....

The cultivators stopped and stood in a dense crowd, all seeing a divine general carrying six swords standing under the stone archway, seemingly having been waiting for a long time.

And then, a rumbling sound began to spread!

Those tomb-guarding stone beasts and stone figures all came to life, walked down from the stone platform, and gathered behind the sword-wielding divine general.

"Xiaoling Guards, is this your superior!"

"Are you blind? Look who's here! It's Prince Lu!"

Someone scolded angrily, but the sword-carrying divine general did not give way, so he ordered the Xiaoling Guard soldiers who were leading the way at this time to communicate. However, the Xiaoling Guard soldiers looked terrified at this time.

"Reporting to all the adults, this person... is not our superior!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword-carrying divine general had already charged forward!

The sword light divided into six, and the sword energy crisscrossed!

The strength of the divine general itself is naturally far higher than that of Emperor Wu himself! In the end, folk gods are based on various widely circulated Zhiguai legends, as well as Hua Ben novels, opera art, etc., and have undergone folk integration to create the gods.

The public does not know how to recite the Taoist scriptures, does not know how powerful the Buddhist scriptures are, and has not read too many Confucian poetry and rituals, but only these folk gods are created under the vows of millions of people, and are unique beliefs of the people.

There were people first, and the people turned them into gods, and then the dynasties of the past added official recognition.

Only then was the folk god born!

Emperor Wu has six swords!

The first is called White Rainbow!

One sword flickered, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, beheading an Innate cultivator's head!

The second is called Purple Lightning!

The lightning flashed, and the other cultivators fled in panic. The three Xiaoling Guards were killed by the lightning!

The third is called Bixie!

Jiang Quzi cast a spell, but was blocked by this sword, and it easily resolved it after turning a circle!

The fourth is called Meteor!

The sword momentum was vast, and the flying sword rotated like a meteor, injuring Abbot Qiyang!

The fifth is called Qingming!

A piece of green energy swept away, bringing up a gust of wind, blowing away the fire spell in the Fire Lord's hand and extinguishing it!

The sixth is called Baili!

Within a hundred steps, the sword light crisscrossed, in all directions!

The six swords hung in the air, rotating with brilliance, making many cultivators both frightened and fearful!

"An incense god! Actually equivalent to the Innate realm!"

The cultivators were frightened and terrified, and those stone statue gods also attacked, with amazing momentum.

The two Lian Shen cultivators hurriedly took action and blasted Sun Quan, but the next moment, the incense gathered, the form and spirit were immortal, and the six swords turned again, directly injuring the two Lian Shen cultivators!

They were already greatly injured in the process of dealing with Qin Nvxiu, and being injured by the Innate-level incense god at this time made Jiang Quzi and Bai Wuzi's teeth itch with hatred.

They were already seriously injured.

Monk Yixing could not stand by. As the only pure Yang cultivator, he immediately took action, but at this moment, five thunder orders suddenly flew from the sky, emitting the power of thunder!

However, the power of the magic weapon was not enough to shake the pure Yang cultivator, however, the person who appeared after the thunder order was Ji Xiang!

At the end of the sacred path, Ji Xiang appeared, and Monk Yixing's hair stood on end, gnashing his teeth:

"A flawless immortal is not the poor monk's opponent, could it be that the poor monk can't deal with a crippled immortal!"

"Polaris True Person, don't underestimate the poor monk!"

After saying that, he shouted at the others: "I will drag him into the Dharma Realm, you quickly escort the prince into the sacred path!"

The Buddhist Dharma Realm was summoned, and Ji Xiang was dragged into it. Monk Yixing chanted spells, with a magnificent aura, and divided his Yang spirit into incarnations, as many as eighty thousand!

"Eighty thousand incarnations are no match for a celestial immortal, could it be that they can't defeat you, a crippled immortal!"

Monk Yixing was extremely angry, and the Buddhist Dharma Realm transformed into the Mahavira Hall, and thousands of lotus platforms flew out, carrying the true forms of the Ten Directions Bodhisattvas. Tang Xianzu, who was chanting scriptures in the Mahavira Hall, was also alarmed at this time, looking bewildered.

What's wrong, what happened?

Ji Xiang sneered:

"Eighty thousand Yang spirits is indeed quite a lot. If there were eighty thousand ascension-level incarnations, I would be terrified."

"But now, eighty thousand is really a bit too few."

His face changed, a huge heavenly umbrella was summoned from the sky, and then, two ancient giant gates rose from the ground from the Buddhist Dharma Realm, crushing all the Ten Directions Bodhisattvas and thousands of lotus platforms!

Only a loud shout was heard!

"Open!"

The Dafuli's Qi permeated the Buddhist world!

Thirty-six thousand heavenly soldiers manifested and fought with the eighty thousand Yang spirit incarnations in the Buddhist Dharma Realm!

"Heavenly soldiers, listen to my orders!"

"There is no need to force it if you cannot kill them, just do not let any Yang spirit incarnation escape!"

If even one of the eighty thousand Yang spirits escapes, the pure Yang will be immortal!

Ji Xiang transformed into Marshal Tianpeng, wielding many weapons, and waved his sleeves!

An unparalleled vast gale blew out!

Monk Yixing's Yang Qi was shaken away, and the vast gale blew, beheading his form and spirit, shattering his body, and destroying his soul!

Ji Xiang clenched his five fingers, and the gale transformed into a majestic hand!

The Nine Heavens Gale Giant Seal!

He obtained the Nine Heavens Gale at the Qi Luck Dragon and spent some time refining it. Although it consumes a lot of vitality when used, its power is beyond doubt!

The giant seal was completed!

"This seal only has the power of one strike! But below the immortal, there is almost no one who can stop it!"

With one seal, Monk Yixing's fleshly body of the Bodhisattva standing on the ground was immediately destroyed and completely annihilated!